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The fever made Shang Tong lose his appetite. If Jiang Yan hadn't brought him the rice, he probably wouldn't be able to eat a bite, so he put down his chopsticks after eating something whole.

"Brother Jiang." Shang Tong finally regained consciousness, "Can I know what you are going to deal with this time?"

Jiang Yan looked away from the computer screen, pushed down the cup of cool water at hand, and signaled Shang Tong to drink some water, "Xiao Wu, do you know?"

Shang Tong took a sip from the cup and nodded.

"He fell in love with a female artist and was photographed by reporters." Jiang Yan leaned on the back of the chair and rubbed his stiff neck, "I went this time to deal with this matter."

"Falling in love..." Shang Tong's voice was very low, but Jiang Yan still heard it.

Jiang Yan half-jokingly and half-warningly said, "Don't make these things happen to me."

Jiang Yan really doesn't want to deal with those difficult reporters. Sometimes those reporters don't want money at all. What they want is the traffic and exposure of the platform, which is even more difficult than the former.

Shang Tong is in the heat right now, and once black material comes out, it will be a fatal blow.

"Brother Jiang, don't worry, I won't." Shang Tong lowered his eyes, not daring to look at Jiang Yan, with wandering and dodging eyes.

Jiang Yan glanced at him suspiciously. He did not forget that when he first took over Shang Tong, this almighty idol was a little prince of lace news.

It took a lot of effort to suppress the black material in the past, but at least Shang Tong didn't have anything out of the ordinary, otherwise Jiang Yan wouldn't have taken him.

It doesn't matter whether the rumors are true or not. What Jiang Yan cares more about is whether Shang Tong is a clean person now.

"Okay, I won't disturb your rest." Jiang Yan packed up his things and said to Shang Tong, "If you need anything, go to the room and find me."

"Okay." Shang Tong nodded and watched Jiang Yan leave.

Just when Jiang Yan started discussing with the program team about shunting a car to send Shang Tong to the hospital, Shang Tong finally lost his fever.

Shang Tong, who had slept for a whole day, was not sleepy at all at night, and was afraid of disturbing his roommate who had practiced for a day, so he quietly packed up his clothes and went to the practice room to study the lessons left over from the past two days by himself.

After discussing the itinerary with the program team, Jiang Yan happened to pass by the practice room when he returned to his room. When he saw the lit practice room, he planned to go there, but stopped after seeing a familiar figure.

He slammed the door open, feeling a little annoyed, "Shang Tong, you came to training as soon as your fever subsided. I really don't know whether to praise you for your hard work or find trouble for me."

Shang Tong, who was practicing dancing, stopped his movements. He didn't expect to meet Jiang Yan at night. For a while, he didn't know how to deal with this situation.

The first time Jiang Yan entered the practice room, he was dazzled by the mirrors in all directions, and went straight to Shang Tong, grabbed his clothes and dragged him out, "Hurry up and go back to sleep."

"Brother Jiang." Shang Tong's unusual obedience did not have the indifference and alienated aura of being with other artists, and his tone was a bit aggrieved, "I slept for a whole day, not sleepy, and came out because I was afraid of disturbing my roommate's rest. .”

Jiang Yan looked Shang Tong up and down, seeing Shang Tong's pitiful appearance, Jiang Yan must not have the heart to leave him alone in the practice room, so he had to take him back to his room.

"Then sleep with me tonight?" Jiang Yan asked.

Shang Tong's expression was blank for a moment, and then his heart started beating violently, his ears hidden in the slightly long black hair were red, and he nodded.

Jiang Yan thought in his heart that he was afraid of disturbing his roommates, and he was not afraid of disturbing his manager either.

He stepped forward and walked forward, not paying attention to Shang Tong who was following behind.

Shang Tong took a deep breath, looked at Jiang Yan's back, mustered up the courage to take a step, and followed Jiang Yan closely.

When he arrived at the house, Jiang Yan turned on the computer as usual, and prepared to deal with some things before washing and going to bed. He became more and more used to the 24-hour standby state.

Shang Tong was sitting next to him, looking at the interior of the room, looking calm on the surface, but in fact his mind was already full of imagination.

"Go to the bathroom to wash up, remember there are disposable items in the cabinet." Jiang Yan didn't take his eyes off the computer, he was looking at an important project.

Shang Tong nodded, and turned his head three times to the bathroom.

After closing the door, Shang Tong held his beating heart to calm his breath and looked at his cheeks slowly turning red in the mirror, and looked away awkwardly.

Jiang Yan, who finally dealt with the matter, glanced at the time and said suddenly, "System, do you know how long Shang Tong has been in?"

"More than an hour, to be precise, an hour, 28 minutes and 38 seconds..." the system said.

It was only then that Jiang Yan realized that he was too focused on handling things and forgot about Shang Tong. This guy must not have washed for too long and fainted in the bathroom.

Considering that Shang Tong just recovered from a serious illness, it is also possible.

Jiang Yan's hairs stood on end in an instant, and he hurriedly knocked on the bathroom door, but found that no one answered, and the door was locked, and he hurriedly looked for the key.

The moment the key was inserted into the hole, the door opened from the inside.

Wrapped in a large bath towel, Shang Tong poked his head out from behind the door timidly. The steam in the bathroom rushed out, and Shang Tong was covered in pink from the steam.

"I'm scared to death, I..." Before Jiang Yan finished speaking, he was hugged by the steaming villain.

Shang Tong's eyes were red, he hugged Jiang Yan's waist, his voice was as soft as water, "Brother Jiang, I'm not ready yet."

Jiang Yan's whole body trembled, and his intuition told him that Shang Tong seemed to have misunderstood something.

Hastily pulled Shang Tong's shoulders to peel him off, threw him on the bed and wrapped him tightly in a quilt before Jiang Yan sat by the bed, looked at Shang Tong with only one head exposed, and said,

"I'll give you the bed. I'm going to write the plan all night tonight. You should have a good rest."

Jiang Yan didn't say it clearly, he felt that part of the reason for Shang Tong's misunderstanding was that he didn't explain clearly.Since it was all a misunderstanding, it would only be embarrassing to say it, so Jiang Yan told Shang Tong in a subtle way.

Shang Tong is not stupid, he understood that he was thinking too much when he heard it, and the villain who was still struggling to get out, became quiet in an instant, nodded sullenly, and retracted into the quilt.

"Brother Jiang, good night."

A new round of competition has officially started, and the assessment will begin and the class will be re-divided.

Jiang Yan only followed the shooting progress for the first time, and would check on the progress later when he had time, but most of the things were handled in the room.

When the show became more and more popular, an accident happened suddenly, and the editor missed the clip of Jiang Yan taking care of Shang Tong.

Although the program team made a remedy immediately after discovering it, netizens have already saved the video and spread it wildly on the Internet.

Jiang Yan's identity was quickly revealed, and the photos of accompanying the artist to the airport in the early years were also exposed.

Netizen A: "So handsome! Is this a manager? He's prettier than his own artist!!!"

Netizen B: "I saw this little brother in the photos at the airport a few years ago, and I was amazed at the time, but very few people found him, so not so many people knew about it. Now everyone has finally discovered this treasure."

Netizen C: "Everyone, calm down. Since the program team deleted the clip later, it means that this agent doesn't want to show up, so everyone should not disturb other people's lives."

Netizen D: "When dealing with public figures, you must be prepared to be exposed!"

Netizen E: "I already have first-hand information about this manager, I want it privately, hahaha!"

……

Jiang Yan frowned and flipped through the trending searches on Weibo. The news on his mobile phone hadn't stopped all day. Most of them were greetings from some insiders. Jiang Yan didn't read all of them, and only contacted the head office.

The program team also apologized for their mistake this time. Jiang Yan didn't know whether the program team did it on purpose, but it had already happened, and now it was meaningless to pursue who was responsible. things on the web.

Jiang Yan was standing on the balcony, blowing the evening breeze. The mobile phone was used to connect with the leaders of the head office. After two hours of conversation, he finally came up with the best plan.

"I see." Jiang Yan said, and turned off the phone. He planned to turn it off tonight and have a good sleep.

Turning around, I saw Shang Tong standing at the door. Shang Tong didn't come in, but leaned against the door frame, lowered his head and pulled his fingers.

Jiang Yan opened the glass door, and the hot summer night air poured in, making the room instantly feel sticky, "Why are you here?"

Jiang Yan lowered the temperature of the air conditioner while talking.

"Brother Jiang, what happened last time..." Shang Tong's words were interrupted by the ringtone of Jiang Yan's cell phone, Jiang Yan turned off the cell phone without hesitation, and signaled Shang Tong to continue talking.

Shang Tong hesitated for a moment, opened his mouth, and finally said, "It's nothing, Brother Jiang, you should rest earlier."

"Come back." Jiang Yan beckoned to Shang Tong. Seeing that the villain couldn't come, he had to walk over by himself, rubbed Shang Tong's head, and smiled with the corners of his mouth, "If you hear some strange words recently, don't take it to heart. , earnestly complete this recording.”

Shang Tong looked at Jiang Yan, knowing that he would not explain what he meant, so he nodded sullenly, indicating that he knew.

After Shang Tong left, Jiang Yan lay down on the bed, buried under the quilt.

The answer given by the company is to let it go first, and then look at the later impact.

In other words, if Jiang Yan can bring a wave of popularity to the company and drive the development of artists, the company will let Jiang Yan appear in front of the public.

Turning off the phone, the whole world is clean. Jiang Yan slept soundly that night, but the Internet was extremely hot.

All kinds of photos of Jiang Yan's life and photos of attending events with artists were picked up. His model-like height and delicate face made him instantly attract countless fans.

Even Jiang Yan's Weibo account was found, and the number of followers gradually increased by hundreds of thousands.

With a new phase, new missions, new songs and combinations, the trainees started a new round of training, repeated screening, and finally selected seven members to debut as a group.

During the busy practice period, Shang Tong did not forget to pay attention to Jiang Yan's whereabouts. He found that Jiang Yan appeared in their field of vision less and less often, and Jiang Yan went out more and more.

Shang Tong wanted to ask, but thought of his own identity, and finally suppressed all the confusion.

Anyway, the show was coming to an end soon, and when he got out of this damn place, he would know what happened during the closed days.